Just stay silent

While Elle liked the idea of help, she liked the idea of not being caught completely naked covered in her own juices more.

Cautiously she stepped back, standing up onto the toilet seat as carefully and quietly as possible, trying to ensure her feet weren't seen.

Jane called out a few more times, and you watch as she glanced under a couple of cubicles, but seeing and hearing nothing she eventually turns around and leaves.

Elle's heart hammered as she stood there on top of the toilet. Alone again, had she now lost her only chance at help? If she called out now would it be too late?